Master's Fascinating And Valiant Wife

The eyes of some people around him had seen. His slender fingers closed the documents in his hands with a "pa -" sound. His tall body stood up and said coldly to her with extreme impatience: "get out of the way!"

He not only promised her, but also didn't embarrass her. Don't hold your face and say gratefully, "thank you!"

Pei Yihuan's eyes narrowed, sat beside her and began to deal with the documents expressionless. Yu Guang inadvertently noticed that she had been looking out the window foolishly and murmuring something alone. His big hands kneaded his temples and his thin lips closed tightly, but there was no irony in his eyes

Pei Yijing, sitting on one side, smiled faintly when he saw this scene.

She sat down against the window with a happy face. Her cheek was almost close to the window. She looked at the white clouds floating in the air. Sometimes even when the plane flew in the white clouds, she couldn't help shouting excitedly, like a simple child

After another two hours, the plane finally landed slowly at male International Airport and finally reached Paradise Island.

As soon as we get out of the airport, there are silver sand beaches, colorful flowers, and Mo Wan's cheeks are always looking around with excitement.

More than half an hour later, I finally came to the end of the legendary Maldives.

The green and tall coconut trees are blowing in the sea breeze. The lake water is so clear that it is almost unbelievable. Even the coral and stones at the bottom of the water can be seen clearly. The sky is blue and poor.

The refreshing sea breeze blew in the face, and the troubles in my heart really dissipated in an instant. The rest was only refreshing and pleasant.

Now, she can finally understand what Pei Yijing said to her on the plane.

The four were walking forward. Pei Yihuan suddenly stopped and turned around. He said to Pei Yijing, "take them to the villa first, and I'll be back in a minute."

As the words fell, he went straight forward, and the assistant followed closely behind him.

Pei Yijing frowned slightly, looked at Mo Wan, and then called the figure in front of him: "second brother."

No matter how much the second brother expects to see Zuo LAN, it's always too much to treat Mo Wan like this.

"Go back!" the cold, low and invincible voice came with the fresh sea breeze, leaving only a tall and straight posture for the three.

Thin lips moved slightly. When Pei Yijing wanted to say something again, Mo Wan on one side had opened his mouth first: "photographer Pei, it's so heavy. Can you go back to the room first?"

He should go to find Zuo LAN who has been hidden in his heart.

She doesn't need Pei Yijing to stay for her. It's not what she wants or what he wants. It's between them. They have to come by themselves!

Pei Yijing took a look at Mo Wan, and a faint helplessness appeared in his eyes. He said, "OK."

Although he had slept all night, Liu Rusu's jet lag was obviously not reversed. The whole person was unhappy and couldn't lift up his spirit. In addition, he was still wearing high-heeled shoes. He stumbled and almost fell to the ground several times.

There was a deep sense of helplessness in his eyes. Pei Yijing turned around and handed the suitcase to the servant behind him. Then he held Liu Ru soda in his arms and blocked the projected sunshine for her with his hat.

Mo Wan was stunned and looked at his actions quietly. He couldn't tell what kind of taste it was, envy and bitterness.

Seems to be aware of her eyes, Pei Yijing turned around and said with a light smile: "she has always been a little jet lag by plane."

"Understand, I understand." Mo Wan raised a brilliant smile on his cheek, covered up those shouldn't have emotions, and bit his lower lip: "it will be very happy to be your girlfriend!"

"Really? I can understand that it's good to have a boyfriend like me?" Pei Yijing smiled.

Mo Wan's cheek was a little red, and then nodded heavily. However, I'm afraid she won't have a chance to meet a boyfriend like him again!

villa.

When he stepped into the villa, Mo Wan threw out all the unpleasant things in his heart and screamed in extreme shock: "ah!!!"

The whole room was emitting purple lights. She saw a huge French window in front of the room. Through the window, all the clear and rippling lake water came into view.

This was not the most shocking thing for Mo Wan. She bowed her head. When she saw that her feet were transparent and even the happy fish swimming freely in the lake could see clearly, she could no longer keep calm and screamed: "ah!! it's terrible! It's really terrible!!!"

Originally, there can be such a beautiful place in the world!

After screaming, Mo pulled his whole body and directly fell on the transparent glass. He looked at the fish swimming in the lake for a moment, like a child who felt very strange about everything. The smile on his cheek was so happy! How brilliant!

Underwater transparent exhibition hall.

The transparent glass is covered with paintings, one after another, including flower scenery, human scenery, object scenery and ink painting.

When the color is elegant, it is as light as water, and when it is gorgeous, it is like a rainbow after rain in the air, lifelike.

In particular, the abstract painting grey space almost gives people an illusion. It seems that the whole person has been in the scene in the painting, dull, lonely and breathless.

In the lower left corner of each painting, there are two words - left blue. The font is gentle for women, but more tough.

There are not a few people who are attracted by his fame. There are some crowded people in the aisle, but among these people, a tall and straight figure stands out from the crowd. The man is dressed in white shirt, suit pants, exquisite and outstanding, and the eyes of the people around him are on him.

His eyes are as deep as the lake water of Maldives. They are bottomless and fall directly on the two words on the painting, with a touch of tenderness, but more deep and unable to find out the real emotion.

Motionless, Pei Yihuan stood there like a sculpture.

The paintings around him are the scenery in his eyes, and he has become the scenery in others' eyes.

"President, I'll find the manager here." the assistant behind him took a step forward and said beside him.

"No need..." his low voice, like rendered ink, gradually echoed in the noisy corridor, and then disappeared.

Quietly, he stood where he was and stared.

"Hey, did you hear that Zuo LAN will auction her paintings here tomorrow..."

"Wow! Is what you said true? Will Zuo Lanming naively appear here? Will she really appear here?"

"Certainly! Absolutely! This is the latest official news!"